C97 Desperate woman

It wasn't even autumn yet, and after all, only a few yellow leaves were falling.

Amongst the few leaves, one of them had been cut open in mid air, a red dagger appearing from the middle and pointed straight at Xue Yang's face.

No matter what was said, beating up a woman was a disgraceful thing, not to mention a woman with injuries on her body.

When Xue Yang blocked this move